The shadows of the leaves scattered on the rugged road. It was June in Wanghai. The symphony of birds chirping echoed in his ears. He stood in the middle of the crowded street and pondered for a while before he finally remembered.
Everything was surreal. The chaotic apocalypse was a stark contrast to the tranquility of the modern world. Although he had only stayed in the apocalypse for a few days, everything there had been engraved in Tang Hao's mind and memories. He raised his head and puffed out his chest again, taking a deep breath. He tried to get rid of the unhealthy feeling.
He needed a few days to relax.
He waved his hand and hailed a taxi to cash in his gold.
The bank couldn't. There was no way to prove his ownership, so the bank would not accept it and might call the police. The gold shop was a good choice. As long as they gave a discount on the price, they could close the deal.
He walked to the front of the gold shop. He chose it purely because of the name.
"Hello, sir. Do you want to choose a ring for your other half? We have..." As soon as Tang Hao stepped in, the salesgirl greeted him warmly. Although Tang Hao looked rather dull, he might be very rich. Years of sales experience told her that Tang Hao might be an invisible rich man.
"Do you accept gold?" Tang Hao signaled the salesgirl to keep quiet and made his intentions clear.
She paused and suddenly lost all interest. She replied respectfully.
"Yes, but we only accept high-purity gold. If you need anything, sir..."
"Get your manager here. You can't decide on this deal. Tang Hao interrupted her. The salesperson couldn't make a decision about the gold.
She didn't look happy. She didn't believe that a guy who was carrying a backpack and dressed so badly would talk about this deal here. She could almost see the desperate look on the guard's face when he kicked him out of the shop.
Looking at the gold in Tang Hao's backpack, Liu San gasped.
He had worked in the gold shop for nearly twenty years. He had seen many people sell gold, but this was the first time he saw someone carrying a backpack.
Seven kilograms of gold. After the appraiser nodded, Liu San coughed and revealed his happiest smile.
"7122 grams. The purity was flawless. Do you have proof of ownership?
"No, I haven't." Tang Hao stared into Liu San's eyes and answered decisively.
Liu San was stunned for a moment before gesturing for the appraiser to leave. There were only two people left in the room.
"Forgive me for being blunt. Mr. Tang's gold must have come from an extraordinary source. A glint flashed across Liu San's eyes before it gradually disappeared. The purity of gold was the same as that of a bank. However, the gold in the bank usually had a receipt, but Tang Hao did not. The origin of the gold was questionable.
"Don't worry, it's normal. Gold is my salary. Tang Hao raised his eyebrows, not showing much emotion. He was not lying. This was the reward he received from the apocalypse.
Liu San was also experienced in such matters. Tang Hao's aura made him uncertain. Gold as salary? Could he be a mercenary?
Tang Hao let Liu San guess without further explanation. "Boss, are you interested in this deal?" he asked.
"Yes, of course, Mr. Tang." Liu San smiled. "But since you don't have any proof of ownership, it's difficult for us to"
"7122 grams of gold. I'll sell it at 220 yuan per gram, so it'll be 1566840 yuan in total. I'll round it off. The rest is your tip. The current trading price of gold was 270 yuan per gram. "You can't lose out in this deal," Tang Hao suggested.
"Haha, Mr. Tang. Then I must gladly accept this proposal. Liu San was shocked by the price. If he accepted the deal, he would immediately earn a million. "Do you prefer cash or bank transfer?"
"Transfer the money." Tang Hao gave him his bank account number. After he received the confirmation, it was a successful transaction.
After Tang Hao left the VIP room, the salesgirl was surprised to see the boss personally send the man who looked like a country bumpkin to the door.
"Mr. Tang, this is my name card. If you need me for anything in the future, please don't forget me. Liu San looked ecstatic because he had earned a million yuan in a few minutes.
The purity of the gold was flawless, and there was no need for further purification. In addition, in addition to the gold itself, Liu San was also investing in a long-term partnership. This was the reason why he respected Tang Hao. At least on the surface.
Tang Hao took the business card without saying anything. He hailed a taxi and left immediately.
Liu San stared in the direction of the taxi that had left.
He was deciding if he should send someone to follow Tang Hao. He had a feeling that for someone who sold gold in the blink of an eye, he must have more gold.
If he could find the source of the gold.
A flame of greed burned in his eyes. However, after struggling for a moment, his thick eyebrows relaxed and he turned around to return to the shop.
After all, life was more important than money.
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